I dream that one day I will stop caring what others think of me. I dream that I’ll go out there and face the world and just be me. I dream of a world where people respect themselves and stop putting their worth in the hands of other people. You’re not great because he/she thinks you are. You’re great because you believe you are.
Dad: I love you, and I want to thank you for taking care of me and spoiling me like you always have. I'll always be daddy's little girl.
Oma: I love you, and I miss you so much. I miss you kissing me on the cheek everyday and asking me what really happened at school, I miss hearing your voice and when i do it hurts so much. I think i saw you a few days after you went to heaven, it might have just been me, but i believe i saw you. r.i.p
When is growing up ever easy? The pressure you're constantly faced with. The tears, the heartbreak, ex boyfriends, ex best friends that you are faced with along the way is never pretty. At the end of the day, you have two choices; you can either give up and stay in your room day in & day out, or you can go out in the world, be fearless, make a ton of mistakes and live. In twenty years from now, you will be pretty damn glad that you lived life to the fullest.
To be honest, I’m completely blown away by the fact that you were once my everything because if you were to look at us now, you’d think we’re complete strangers.
There's something about you that makes my heart beat faster. Maybe it's the way you look at me, or maybe it's the way your smile makes me smile.
You meant the world to me, even if I didn’t mean the world to you. You taught me so much, and I just want you to know, I appreciate everything you’ve done for me in the past year. You gave me something to be happy about. You gave me the meaning of what it’s like to know that someone actually cares. You truly are an amazing person and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. I know things aren’t easy between us right now, but I hope someday soon, we can go back to how we used to be. But no matter what, don’t ever forget than I am always here for you when you need someone, regardless of what the situation is. You were there for me, so I’m going to be there for you. This isn’t goodbye forever, it’s goodbye for now.
Your friends are your release; they're who you have the most fun with. And yet when the going gets tough, those people turn around and suddenly, they're not just making you laugh. They're being this rock and giving you all their advice, even though you're so much your own person. If you dissect yourself, I guarantee you, your friends are in there. Their influence is incredible. They're the people whom you need most in your life.
Don't give up, okay? I know you've been hurt, I know how it feels. Believe me, I do. But the feeling will pass. The tears will stop falling. Your heart will heal itself.
I smile because when I cry, it doesn’t help. When I cry all it does is make people ask me if I'm okay. I would love nothing more than to punch these people. I'm sitting here, crying, but yes, I'm perfectly happy. I mean, come on. Give me a break. Obviously I’m not fine.
Today is enough. You don't need forever and always. You don't need promises of days that never come. Today is enough, you don't need the words that cannot possibly be true. Nothing is forever. Nothing lasts for always. Today should always be enough.
"You really love him, don't you?" A simple psychological question. Not a single name was mentioned. But suddenly, someone came into your mind as you read it.
Blair: If Serena hadn't kissed Dan then Nate wouldn't have been at the hospital looking for her and Jenny wouldn't have come looking for Nate.
Chuck: If Dorota hadn't gone into labor-
Blair: Maybe everything would be different. But it's not.
Chuck: We're holding onto the pain cause it's all we have left. But we don't have to. We have a choice.
I'm sorry for not smiling while walking down the halls, I'm sorry for not looking my best for you. I'm sorry for keeping my guard up when I talk to you. I'm sorry that it has to be this way. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry. Please just don't hate me.
[One Tree Hill]
Justin: I never meant to hurt you. I never meant for anyone to get hurt.
Audrina: I don’t know, a year ago I never would have imagined it would come to this. I just, I don’t feel like I could even be friends with you. I feel like this is going to be the last conversation we’re ever going to have.
Justin: Well if it’s the last conversation and you wanna be young about it, then be young about it. You gotta remember, you’re the one who said get out of my life.
Audrina: But you didn’t get out of my life.
Justin: I definitely tried.
Audrina: You’re so selfish. You’re selfish, you’re self-centered, all you care about is yourself.
Justin: I wish you’d see like, why wouldn’t Justin be committed? Maybe you just weren’t the one. Or maybe I didn’t want to put you through hurt.
Audrina: But you did put me through hurt. For all those years that you fucking played with my emotions and just kept going in circles.
Justin: you know what’s funny? We wouldn’t see each other for four or five months at a time so what are you talking about? And then when we’d hang out once you’d be like well what are we?
Audrina: Oh we’d hang out once? See, you go around telling people that we were never together, nothing.
Justin: We weren’t audrina.
Audrina: If you’re gonna be incapable of loving someone, it’s like you’re missing out on life. You’re gonna grow to be a lonely old man. I hope you do fall in love someday because then you might actually feel something. I wish you the best Justin.
Naomi: Because! .. Because, if I don’t have another guy to focus on then all I can think of is Liam.
Adrianna: I thought you were over him.
Naomi: Well, I’m not. I really wish I were but I’m not.
Silver: Why didn’t you tell us?
Naomi: Cause I should be over him. Cause he cheated on me and moved to another frickin state. But if I don’t have someone else to distract me 24/7 then my mind just goes right back to him. And all I can think about is Liam, Liam, Liam, Liam, Liam.
I know it seems like a million years ago we dated, but it wasn't. Maybe you're over it, maybe it doesn't mean anything to you anymore. Maybe it never did...but it meant a lot to me. You meant a lot to me. And you still do.
There's so much i want to say to you, but i can't even find the words. How do you explain to someone that you're completely head over heels in love with them when they have absolutely no idea?
She’s the girl that has a few best friends and doesn’t need anymore, the girl that laughs the hardest at her own jokes. She’s the girl that will hang up on you, but then call you right back and say sorry. She’s the girl who will never leave your side when you need her, the girl who will go out of her way to cheer you up. She’s the girl who never sleeps without her teddy bear by her side, she’s the girl who says she isn’t ticklish, but really is. She’s the girl who will not give up on you if she really believes in you. She’s the girl who believes in loving somebody forever.
She's one of those girls who doesn't know what she's doing, but she wants to know everything will be worth it one day. She isn't amazing at one thing, she's just good at a lot of things, and that's all she'll ever be. She wishes she could be different, but she still lives her life to the fullest anyway. All she truly needs is love to keep her sane. She looks at her world like it's a book, with pages being read everyday. She's her own worst enemy and hardest critic. She knows she has flaws and tries to accept them, even though she knows she never fully will. More than anything though, she just wants to make a difference one day, and she wants someone to remember her name.
Stop trying to understand how she feels. Chances are you’ll never understand how much she truly loves you. How everything she does is for you. How every night she lies in bed thinking of only you. Because, you’ll never understand, because you honestly don’t care.
i want to be the girlfriend. not the friend, not the confidant, not the other woman, not the friend with benefits, not the second choice. i want to be the one who is loved, held, and who gets the phone calls at night and the cute surprises, the kisses on the forehead and the i miss you's. i want it all.
You see, us teenagers aren't angry all the time because of hormones or stress. It's because we finally see the world for what it truly is; a place full of lies, fakes, and hypocrites.
She wanted you to fight for her. She wanted to know you were more than a boy filled with empty words and empty promises. But I guess everyone gets disappointed sometimes.
Don’t you ever grow up
Just stay this little
Oh, darling don’t you ever grow up
Don’t you ever grow up
It can stay this simple
I won’t let nobody hurt you, won’t let no one break your
And no one will desert you
Just try to never grow up, and never grow up
Blair: I don't think you ran away because you couldn't handle death. I think it's because you couldn't handle feelings. You're not like that anymore. You're strong. You carry people. You carry me. You're becoming a man in a way that your father never was. Come. Let's say goodbye
I want to be alright without you. I want to smile, I want to laugh, I just want to stop lying to myself. You've been pulling me down for way too long and I know now it's time to let you go. It's time I stop worrying about you and your precious little life; it's time I think about myself for a change. It's time I treat myself right and leave behind those who don't. It's time I dig myself out of this hole and start all over again with someone who just might be willing to give me the chance that you never did.
She's different from the rest of the girls. She's not fake. She can tell you good music. She likes to dance, sing, and act crazy with her friends. She will over analyze everything you can possibly say. She can argue, but she hates to. She hates drama and can live without it and the people that cause it. But the one thing she will never understand is why everyone leaves.
I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you, how good you look when you smile, how much I love your laugh. I daydream about you off and on, replaying pieces of our conversation, laughing at funny things that you said or did. I've memorized your face and the way that you look at me. I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine.
i think a guy becomes friends with a girl and vice versa because they're both attracted to each other when they first meet. if they weren't attracted to each other, they would never have given each other a second look.
What happened to those girls? The ones that were supposed to grow old together, and marry those stupid boys they always loved? What happened to those girls that sat up all night prank calling boys that hurt them? What happened to the girls that pinky promised they'd be best friends forever?
Sometimes I wish I could trade places with a boy, just for a day. I could just ignore the drama, the judgments, the "girl problems", the mood swings, and most of all the heartache. I could chill with the boys and not have a care in the world. Guys on the other hand could see how it feels to be called terrible names, and what it feels like to see the boy you adore with another girl. Honestly I don't think a boy could survive in the life of a girl.
I know it kills you like it kills me. I know it does. Because in case you forgot, we did go out for months. I know what your expressions mean, and I can tell what you're feeling just from looking in your eyes. That's what hurts; Knowing you're dying to talk to me, but instead you fight the urge because you know how it'll all end up. You don't want me back, you don't want us back. So you force yourself to exclude me and ignore me and piss me off. If it hurts you, and it hurts me, then why the hell are we keeping up with this routine?
I'm not like anyone you've ever known, and maybe that scares you a little bit because here you are with a girl that actually cares for you and for once in your life, you don't know how to deal with that
No matter how I look at it, he isn't you. And I could like him as much as I want to...but you still aren't the person who's looking back at me. I wish I knew why that bothered me so much.
the main reason why i like to be alone.
around, but everyone knows almost doesn't count.
girls are crazy about you,
you can still smile at me.
the sidewalk. take away the pain,
cause i see sparks fly whenever you smile.
your stomach does turns,
then i don't think anything could stop you.
except the bitches that I came with, they good for life
and all the air is whispering, "Who do you think you're fooling?"
( Remember Me )
and you're the cause. I played your game, and it looks
like you've won. Congratulations, I hope you had fun.